Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

recoiled, my heart

insult stung, but the worst part was the twisted flicker

hated my body’s betrayal, how it craved for any touch, any

legs felt weak, my breath ragged and I

wasn’t the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need that kept growing

their taunts mingling with

one

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

stepped forward and ran his index finger on

he inserted his finger inside it, tears

tongue up and down

false sympathy as

she’d do anything to make this

Lyla? Do

pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I tried

eyes on me, could hear mocking

to find somewhere – anywhere –

collided with a solid wall

an apology on my lips but the words died in my

was the

onto mine with a mix

he was even more striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of

the room as everyone turned to

stares and a sickening dread pooled

third

Lycan leader, but not just

was the Lycan Leader of the White Moon Throne –

pounded as I realized the gravity of

the most powerful man in my world, with

expecting a reprimand

uncontrolled heat cycles especially in

that could

Lycan leader’s eyes were intense, a deep amber that seemed to see right through

condemnation, his gaze held something

pulling me up from the ground

his voice sending shivers

my arm and my

but my body chose that moment

heat crashed over me, stronger than before

against him, my vision blurring

leader caught me, his

now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could

gaze fixed on me with

Time seemed to slow.

background as

darkened, a flash of something raw and

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